I really don't want to be a male god

Chapter 239 239. A Ruthless Person Who Doesn't Even Spare Himself!

"Rescue people?" Zhang Wenhai suddenly smiled, "I have never saved people, but I am very familiar with killing people."

In front of people, Zhang Wenhai is a gentle and elegant scholar and professor with unlimited scenery and great reputation.

But who would have thought that his scientific research achievements were achieved one after another in exchange for human lives?

Even those who become guinea pigs are just a group of homeless people marginalized by the city, and they are vicious and heinous criminals.

But, no matter how you say it, they are all fresh human lives.

Zhang Wenhai's so-called scientific dream is actually just a reason he uses to conceal the fact that he is a vicious executioner at heart.

He is a scientific lunatic, and in his heart nothing is more important than the science he pursues.

The research results of his life are hidden in this underground laboratory, so Zhang Fan is sure that as long as he agrees to return control of the laboratory to him, he will definitely agree to save people.

"It's not a problem that you haven't saved someone. The problem is that you haven't touched a scalpel in two years, right? Can you still hold a scalpel in your hand?"

There was a bit of disdain in Zhang Fan's eyes. He was deliberately provoking Zhang Wenhai. For a person like Zhang Wenhai, you can insult his personality and dignity, but you cannot insult his professionalism as a biomedical scientist.

At first, Zhang Fan thought that his paranoia towards science was just pretending, but when Zhang Fan checked his thoughts with the "mental scanning skill", he realized that this paranoia turned out to be true.

"In this world, no one can hold a scalpel more steadily than me."

Sure enough, Zhang Wenhai said loudly with pride that he is not only a theoretical genius with world-renowned talents, but also a surgical expert who can personally verify the results of experiments.

Take the experimental subjects outside as an example, each one is his masterpiece.

When Gao Yang was in Shanghai, he made Liu Hongyi into a thoughtless matchmaking puppet. He learned this technique from Zhang Wenhai.

His "immortality laboratory" can now own countless scientific and medical patents, most of which are the research results of Zhang Wenhai.

It's a pity that Zhang Wenhai can only experiment with living people, and has never saved anyone with his scalpel.

Perhaps, if he had not embarked on the path of genetic research when he was young, but had become a doctor, he might have snatched countless lives from the hands of death.

"That's good, I will cooperate with you, as long as your hand is steady enough, and the rest is just up to me."

Zhang Fan said in a deep voice, in fact, all he needs is a knife, and his mental perception skills are the most advanced scanners in the world, but surgery is not just about finding the root of the disease.

The precision of human tissue is no less than the arrangement of gears in a mechanical watch, every movement of the knife must be cautious, and the hand must be as stable as Mount Tai, and there must be no mistakes.

This kind of technique can only be truly practiced after countless actual combats on the operating table.

"You know how to operate?" Zhang Wenhai frowned. He had been a genius all his life, and he had never been convinced by anyone, but when he met Zhang Fan, he really had to be convinced.

But thinking about it carefully, Zhang Fan has a very deep research on Miao medicine, which he personally saw when he was in Miao Village.

He even had a heart attack when he was taken to the hotel by Sheng Xia, and it was Zhang Fan who rescued him by some unknown method.

Medical skills have already been figured out. Although it is difficult to be proficient in both Chinese and Western medicine at the same time, it is not uncommon for Zhang Fan, who is even more talented than him.

Thinking of this, he was suddenly curious about how Zhang Fan's surgery was going, and even looked forward to working with Zhang Fan.

"It's not enough just the two of us. I still need help. Since Professor Zhang agrees to help, then come with me to the hospital. I want to find some skilled surgeons to help with the operation."

Zhang Fan raised his hand and glanced at his watch. After he arrived at the school, he first solved Zhao Zhiyong, and later found the memory of the underground laboratory from Zhao Zhiyong's thoughts.

In the end, it took some time to find and come in. Now it has been nearly two hours since he left the hotel.

Counting the time, Chen Tianhu will probably arrive soon.

He had to hurry up and go to the hospital to find a doctor. If he was lucky, he would be able to perform the operation early the next morning.

"It's already midnight, is there a surgeon working there?"

When Ye Na heard that Zhang Fan was going to save someone, she also became anxious for him, after all, life was at stake.

It's just that at this point in time, the hospital has already closed get off work.

"Let me figure out a way," Zhang Fan clenched his fists and said. Doctors are not a problem for him. As long as he pays enough money, there will always be hospitals willing to call the doctor back to work for him, and even give him the operating room. get out.

Problems that can be solved with money's ability are not problems.

The question is how long it will take to find a doctor, and can Lu Yun survive these few hours?
"Ahem," Zhang Wenhai coughed twice, and the old god said on the ground, "Actually, there is no need to ask a doctor for help. I have someone here who can perform the operation."

"Oh? Are there other people here?" After Zhang Fan entered the underground laboratory, except for the three experimental subjects and Ye Na, he didn't hear any other voices, not to mention others.

Moreover, didn’t it mean that all the people in Zhang Wenhai’s team were killed?

Even if they were not killed, it would have been nice to have been hiding in the underground laboratory for two years, not to be depressed by this underground oppressive environment, how could they still be able to help with surgery.

"They are all good surgeons with superb skills, much better than the doctors in the hospital, and I like working with them."

Zhang Wenhai took the lead and walked out of the laboratory. Zhang Fan and Ye Na followed behind him. The three of them walked to another tightly closed sterile experimental cabin. He motioned for Zhang Fan to open the door. Zhang Fan can control it, as long as Zhang Fan has a thought, he can do it.

Judging from the data recorded by the artificial intelligence, this experimental cabin was used to preserve experimental subjects. Zhang Fan was a little confused as to why Zhang Wenhai brought him here?

Could it be that there is a surgeon in the experimental body modified by Zhang Wenhai?
Soon, Zhang Fan understood what Zhang Wenhai meant by helper.

In the experimental cabin, several of the people immersed in the nutrient solution looked very similar to Zhang Wenhai today.

"These are my clones. You only need to wake them up to help complete the operation. Moreover, there is an operating room with the best conditions here. Why bother to go far away?"

This experimental lunatic, it's fine to treat others as guinea pigs, but he won't even let him go.

Zhang Wenhai introduced the underground laboratory he created to Zhang Fan. Although Zhang Fan had taken over the place, he didn't seem to care much about it.

(End of this chapter)